Thursday, February 26, 2009

to strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield



...Tho' much is taken, much abides;
And tho' we are not now that strength
Which in old days moved earth and heaven,
That which we are, we are,--
One equal temper of heroic hearts,
Made weak by time and fate,
But strong in will
To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.
Ulysses, Tennyson

I love you Dad and Mom.

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